Tgirlie & Ptguy: OK, some people have been asking for a pick of me totally naked. I personally like showing pics where there is a little more left to the imagination (plus, I can hide some of my least favorite body parts that way). But, we live in a democracy, so....

I was house sitting for a friend near the beach. They have a pool. At the moment of this pic, I'm getting ready to jump in after a moonlit walk down by the beach. I took off my clothes and skinny dipped in the ocean. PT followed. He's used to being in the ocean at night so it was a little more scary for me (the opening scene of Jaws and everything). There were too many people walking the beach with flashlights for sex in the sand. That's ok. I'm about to have it in the pool ;-)

Tgirlie & Ptguy: I have one more installment to share from the hiking story. But first, I thought that I'd repost this pic. I wondered if anyone had a keen enough eye for detail to pick this up. You guys really need to study my pics more closely ;-)

I know some of you think I make these stories up. I do not. I may remember some things in a way that pumps up the eroticism, but that's me just sharing what's going on in my mind while things are happening or while I'm turned on in my memories.

So, there you go. I was really tied up just off of a trail and there really were people walking awfully close (closer than I would have allowed had I known it).

Tgirlie & Ptguy: Hiking 5 (If you haven’t already, you might want to go back and catch up with parts 1-4 before you read this. I think it would make this better.)

After another moment he stepped back. I could hear him kneel in front of me. I could tell because I could make out the sound of him stroking his cock as his body lowered to the ground. Then the sound stopped and I felt fingers running up both thighs. He grabbed the band of my thong and began to slowly lower it. He stretched it out over my ass and I could feel the cold air as my pussy was exposed. Then I felt his breath replace the coolness as he put his mouth within an inch of the softest part of me. My thong was around my knees so I could only spread my legs a bit more, but I tried to invite him in. His fingers traced circles on my hips. His breath was warm and moist and made my pussy more of the same. The tip of his tongue barely grazed me as he ran it from bottom to top in my crease. Oh God, part me and drive it in. He didn’t. Instead, he kept tracing his tongue around the outside of my lips and occasionally up the slit of my pussy. And then he was gone again. Beep, beep went the flash as he took more pictures. I loved and hated him at the same time.

“Shhhhh,” he said as he reached to turn off his phone. “Be quiet. I think I hear somebody on the trail.”“How close?”

He didn’t reply. Nothing. I just stood there, silent, not moving an inch. I thought he was playing with me but then thought that if he was, he would have been talking dirty to me to pump up the fantasy. There really must be someone on the trail. How far did we go when we left the trail? I wanted to ask but decided to let him handle it and just stayed as quiet as possible.

A twig snapped in distance. Voices. “Untie me.” “Wait.”“Who are they?” “Wait. Be still.” “Can they see us?” “They’re a couple of guys. Just wait.”

He dropped to his knees and started licking me again. What the..? And then he inserted a finger as his tongue and lips concentrated on my clit.

“Show them.”“No.”“Yes.”“No!”

I couldn’t hear the voices now. Maybe they were gone and he was playing with me. I let go of some tension in my body and he pressed on with his mission on my pussy.

“Show them.”“Do you have something with you?”“Only my knife.”“Really?”“No guns in the park. Don’t worry, though. I have it right here. Give them your body.”

I stopped fighting and gave in to the pleasure that he is giving me. I figured that he was in control and would not put me in harm’s way. He lifted my legs up and hung them over his shoulders. My hands hurt from holding the coarse bark of the tree to steady myself but soon I as balanced over his shoulders and the pleasure overwhelmed any pain. He pushed my knees back a bit and began to tongue my ass as I was hanging from the tree. I loved it and wanted to free a hand so I could rub my clit. I would have cum in an instant. No matter, though. After a minute he lowered my legs and concentrated again on my pussy. He was working my clit exclusively now. He knew my body so well. This could only mean that he wanted me to cum now. I was almost there.

“I’m going to cum.”

That was a mistake.

“Not yet,” he said and stepped away from me again.

After another minute the beeps of the flash resumed and I knew we were alone and safe. Eventually he returned to me and I asked him to untie my hands. May arms were starting to ache again. He complied with my request and slid my shirt down off my arms. But before I knew it, my hands were tied behind the tree again, mercifully lower this time.

He began to run his mouth up and down my body. I was past the distraction of the hikers and back into being pleased. I wanted so badly to free my hands to touch him. I felt his cock sliding across my abdomen as he worked my mouth and then my shoulders, breasts and down lower. Soon he was licking my pussy, more aggressively this time. I spread my legs wide and pushed my pelvis toward him to encourage him to plunge deeper. But soon he retreated again. The message was clear. As soon as I asked for something with my body it would be taken away.

Things would need to move very quickly now. I put my hand over PT’s hand to get him to slow his fingers as they moved inside of me; I wanted to hold off from cumming. PT moved both hands to my hips, his thumbs slipped under my g-string. I crossed my legs at my ankles to make it easier for him to slide my thong over my hips and down to the floor.

I watched Mike shudder, take his hand off Lynn’s breast, and place it on hers to slow her stroking of his cock. Right then, I knew it. I had him. I knew where his mind was…. on my body. He wanted to fuck me. I was so incredibly turned on. I put my hands on both sides of the door jam and spread my legs. I needed to feel PT inside of me and I didn't care who watched. In fact, I wanted Mike and Lynn to watch. I put myself in a position to be mounted, right there and right then. Lynn turned, grabbed Mike's arm as if to lead him to the door. She was going to put him right in front of me to give him the best view (and me the best view of him). However, Mike resisted, and instead, walked her forward to the door. She took his cue and put her hands up on the doorjamb as if she were a mirror opposite of me. It became clear that the men were in control at that point and both Lynn and I seemed to be agreeable to the plan.

I felt PT sliding his cock down my ass and working to find its entry into my pussy. I became a little uncomfortable for a second realizing that Lynn's face was only a few inches from mine, so I closed my eyes and concentrated on the thought of PT sliding into me. As he did, I could hear the muffled sound of Lynn groaning from the other side of the door. Partly out of courtesy, but mostly out of curiosity, I opened my eyes to see her with her head thrown back, eyes closed, with Mike sliding slowly into her from behind. PT reached his hand around my hip to massage my clit as he began to fuck me more steadily. I was going to cum in 30 seconds, I was already that close. Mike quickly increased his pace and I could see Lynn’s tits bouncing as she got closer and closer to the door. It's as if Mike was driving her into the door, driving her as close to me as he could. I moved my stance closer to the door and pressed my tits against the glass. PT was fucking me hard now. We started rattling the door, the window, the whole wall. My face was now turned to the side and pressed against the glass but I could see out of the corner of my eye that Mike was pressing Lynn hard against the window too. There was only a thin, pane of glass separating our bodies, our tits, our faces. For all intents and purposes, I was in a foursome.

Just then, I felt PT grab the back of my hair and force my face around so that I was looking straight at Lynn's. He wanted me to watch this. He didn't want me to avoid any moment of it. I had no way of hiding what I was doing now. Lynn turned on her own accord to face me. She looked into my eyes and I suddenly felt very turned on. Part of me wanted this door to disappear. I wanted to feel her body. I wanted to feel her like the men feel her. I wanted to feel her breasts pressed against mine. I wanted to feel her lips. So, with nothing else to do, I opened my mouth and pressed it against the glass. Lynn did the same. We were offering ourselves to each other, but staying within the rules. We were having a bisexual experience without actually touching each other. As unsatisfying as kissing glass is, it was incredibly hot for both of us. I started to moan louder hoping that they could sense on the other side of the door and I was about to cum. I could hear Mike encouraging Lynn with dirty talk ("Fuck yeah, baby! Fucking kiss her! She is sucking your tits I am fucking you!"). That was all I needed, it instantly put me over-the-top and I could feel PT right behind me. He was slamming my ass, I knew we were waking everybody on the floor, but I didn't care, if I was going to do this anywhere in the world, it would have to be at a place like this. I completely let go and started to scream and felt Lynn shutter on the other side as Mike began to cum and she right with him. Both men stayed inside of us for this. I think we all came within a minute of each other. We just stayed there, pressed against the door, for another two minutes before we let them in, gave them towels, and we all cleaned up a little. There were hugs and kisses all around (after clothes were put on, curiously) and they left for their room.

Tgirlie & Ptguy: Lynn turned and balanced on her heels as she lowered herself to unzip Mike’s pants. She slowly pulled his hard cock from his open fly and began to wrap her lips around it as he unbuckled his belt and finished unbuttoning his pants. He unbuttoned his shirt looked at me as he opened it to reveal his barrel chest as she pulled his pants down to his ankles. I just continued to stand behind PT and stroke him. Lynn looked like she was very experienced at sucking cock. She worked Mike slowly, taking him out occasionally to run her mouth along his shaft and balls before eventually taking him most of the way into her mouth. Even though she took a lot of him in, it was pretty romantic. It wasn't that gooey, slobbering deep-throating that I have seen on the web. She handled him in a sexy way.

I was getting very hot and needed someone to play with me. PT knew my time was up and pulled me around in front of him. Lynn rose to a standing position and began to massage Mike’s cock while he massaged her tits. They both were facing me, as if waiting for the show to continue. It was my moment of truth. I was definitely at my predetermined limit for what I set for myself over the weekend. I know anything more would be pushing me over it. But there I was, the only one clothed (barely) with three naked people all getting off around me. I so desperately wanted to get off but I am really good about sticking to me limits. Just then, PT put his hand on my back and slid me over to the French door where the light was streaming in the brightest. It was forceful but not aggressive. I could feel in his body that he had a plan. I decided at that moment to just let go and trust him to take care of me. I put my arms around his neck as he stood behind me, which made it easier for him to lift my dress up over my hips. He then surprised me by lowering my hands to my sides. I thought, “What is this about?” Then he reached around from behind me, grabbing the neckline of my dress above my breasts, and began tearing at it violently. I was startled and how hard he pulled as he needed to get the rip started. But, as I felt my breasts spill out of my dress, and saw the reaction on Mike and Lynn’s face, I felt it was well worth it, even at the cost of a dress. PT moved his hands down to where the tear ended and ripped again. This time, he ripped the front of my dress completely apart. It was a glorious feeling. I had literally been stripped naked in front of another couple. He yanked the dress over my shoulders, down my arms, and to the floor. And then, he reached his hand inside of my thong. I watched Mike kiss the back of Lynn's neck she had her eyes locked on PT working my body. I was so wet that PT had to know that it would not be long before I came. He pressed his fingers deeply into me and I shuddered as I stared right over Lynn’s shoulder and into Mike’s eyes. More than wanting him to fuck me, I wanted him to want to fuck me, and I was going to earn the right to see that in his face.

Meanwhile, I could feel PT pressing his hard cock in between the cheeks of my ass.

PT had his hands on me all the way back to the room. We took the outdoor stairs to the second floor, he stopped me on the landing, pressed me against the wall, hiked up my dress, pushed his way between my legs, and began to grind against me while he kissed me deeply. We were perhaps 30 seconds away from our room, but I could tell that there was some excitement building in him for the idea of playing with me in public. I'll admit that I was very turned on and don't really know if I would have stopped if somebody would have come down that stairwell.

As soon as we got into the room, we were all over each other. He grabbed me and pulled me tightly to him and kissed me with a deep, long, intense kiss that I can only describe as animalistic. It's that kind of kiss that you have when you know that both of you are just completely consumed with lust. No romance, it’s like we were trying to climb inside of each other. The room was very dark, so PT went to the large picture window and threw open the curtain. Many curtains stayed open at this resort through the day. People were not very interested in privacy at this place. There was also a glass French door with a small curtain on that. He threw that open as well. Besides letting in a little moonlight, I knew that he was opening up the possibility for some exhibitionism as well. I went along, even more turned on. When he turned from the door, I was standing right in front of him. I knew what he wanted and I was ready to give it to him.

I began unbuttoning his shirt as his hands cupped my ass. He lifted my dress again and squeezed my ass firmly. He pulled me into him and lifted me up on his hips. We kissed for a moment when I saw the movement of the shadow outside of our window. I turned to look to find Mike and Lynn standing outside of our room, she was standing in front of him, both of them facing us, with her hands draped over her head and around his neck. He was running his hands up and down her body and they were clearly there to watch. They seemed intent on staying outside, keeping a pane of glass between us, at least for now. I quickly decided that I was OK with this. I finished unbuttoning PT's shirt and pulled it down over his shoulders. I turned him so he faced the window and pushed him a step or two toward it so that he was clearly in the light. I stood behind him, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and let them drop to the floor to reveal his hardening cock to Lynn. I ran my left hand up and down his ass and his chest while I reached around with my right and slowly began to massage his cock and his balls. I wanted to get him very hard for Lynn. I wanted her to see him at his best.

I watched Lynn’s eyes as she stared at his and followed them as they traced their way down his body to his cock. She was totally in sync with what I was trying to do in terms of the fantasy of offering him up to her. The way she worked her eyes on him is something that I will never forget. She was confident, deeply aroused, and comfortable in showing it. It was an incredible turn on to watch her ride her ass on Mike and get so turned on by PT. Once PT was completely naked Mike saw it as his duty to offer up Lynn. He slowly dropped the straps of her dress over her shoulders and let it fall to her hips, revealing her full and magnificent tits. Her nipples were brown from the sun and only a faint hint of a tan line remained. PT groaned gently as they were exposed and I continued to stroke him slowly. Mike reached down into the front of her dress, now hanging around her waist, and begin to finger her while she and PT just stared at each other. Now it was both Mike and I preparing our partners for the other’s. It was very hot to have the tables turned a little bit and have PT be the object of another woman's passion. Eventually, Mike pushed her dress all the way down to the floor revealing her curvy hips and trimmed pussy. He now allowed us to watch him run his hands over every inch of her while she leaned back into him, her eyes continuing to scan PT’s body in the moonlight.

After a few more minutes on the floor, PT went to the bar to get us a drink. I followed him and sat on the stool while he ordered our drinks. Mike and Lynn stayed on the floor for a slow dance. While we waited for drinks, PT rested his hand on my knee. He soon let his fingertips glide slowly up my leg to the hem line of my short dress. This, of course, turned me on like crazy and I began to rub my hand up his leg. PT was facing the bar but I was facing out towards the dance floor. I could see his cock growing in his pants which made me feel very sexy. He slid his hand between my thighs, pushing my dress up and revealing the white thong underneath. I opened my legs a little, even though it gave people on the dance floor are pretty clear shot between them. I reached to touch him again and trace the outline of his cock through his pants as he began to gently trace the lips of my pussy over my panties. I was getting very wet by the time our drinks came. I removed his hand from between my legs because it became a little too much of a show and I was worried that I was going to get close to cumming soon. We talked a little bit about Mike and Lynn and agreed that they were very nice couple and fun to be with. I commented that she had a beautiful body and asked him if he liked her tits. He played the question off a bit, "Sure, I like her tits, I like all of her." I didn’t totally buy his response, "Oh come on. Those tits were made for you." PT laughed, looked Linda over as she was on the floor and said, "No, THESE tits are made for me." At the same time, he began to squeeze my breast as he kissed me deeply. As he was kissing me, I whispered, "It's OK. It’s just fantasy. Nothing’s going to happen." PT said, "Are you sure? I think they want us to go into that room and fool around in front of them. I think they want us to watch too." I told him, "That is too much for me. I couldn't concentrate and have a good time. I would be worried too much about who is touching me and all that stuff. But I admit, it was fun to grind my ass in his lap. He was pretty hard." And we both laughed and I added, "Come on, we need to go up to the room now. You need to fuck me."

PT laughed and we went over to say goodbye to Mike and Lynn for the night. They offered for us to join them in the gigantic hot tub where people get nude and sometimes have sex. We declined. I was too horny and wanted to get naked with PT as fast as possible. We said our goodbyes and PT said something to Mike before we left.

Tgirlie & Ptguy: OK, so enough of the tease with the sheet. Some people enjoy that, they are the patient type. Some just want me to drop the sheet as quickly as possible. I personally like the teasing part of sex. It's a great build up for me.

The only thing I'm thinking about as I send this pic along is the look on a guy's face when I finally get down to getting naked; the opening of the blouse, the undoing of the top string of the bikini, the opening of the front clasp of the bra (those bras, while not the sexiest styles, are made for stripping). I like to watch his eyes. PT used to try and keep his eyes up to meet mine out of some sense of respect. After awhile it became almost comical as I watched him resist the urge to peek. Finally, he just told me he couldn't fight it anymore. I told him that it was about time. Here I am stripping for the guy and he's wanting to show me respect. All the respect that I want at that moment is the sign of some carnal, predatory desire. I love it when I watch a guy's eyes fall down to my breasts as I am opening my shirt to him. It makes me feel so confident. And, if I'm feeling confident I'm probably going to aim give him the ride of his life ;-)

Tgirlie & Ptguy: Some people were asking me about my modeling trip to Hawaii, so I thought that I would share another quick story. I don’t want to make a big deal about modeling occasionally; I really don’t do it very much. There was a time when I did more. But, my job doesn’t leave me enough time to do it regularly and the phone doesn’t ring that much for me anyway.

Anyway, it was a swimsuit gig. There would be lots of skin, so they wanted the models to be pretty tan. I had some color but I needed to use a bronzer to even things out. Plus, it adds a little shimmer to the skin that the photographer loved. The makeup girl, her name was Aiko, had huge tubes of really good bronzer, so we were using it liberally. She also started to use a mister with water and glycerin in it to get a wet, shiny look to my skin that would last longer than just water (it speeds up the shoot). She was Japanese as was the photographer. Everyone spoke English well. She was probably about 30 years-old and had done some modeling herself. She had that perfect, porcelain skin that I envy of Asian models. She was very good and always nearby to touch up our hair or makeup or fill in some bronzer, etc.

It started to get warm on the second day that I was there (the crew had been there for several days before I arrived). The crew was setting up a shade for us to shoot under. It was a little windy so Aiko was helping the assistants hold the shade posts. She took off her shirt. She had a string bikini top underneath so I’m guessing that she was planning on losing the shirt at some point anyway. She was very cute and had pert, B-cup breasts that filled out her top nicely.

As the sun was going down the photographer decided that he wanted to move into shooting some of the racier suits. These would be higher fashion shots with more of that overtly sexual look that you see with the micro-bikini makers and the Sports Illustrated swimsuit edition. I would be in an out of various parts of the bikinis for the rest of the shoot. There were shots of me with the bikini top string undone, unhooking the side of the bottoms, topless with my hands covering my breasts, topless with my back to the camera to show a thong bottom (the photographer took lots of shots like that – since I’m so full up top he wanted shots of the sides of my breasts poking out with my back or side to the camera). We were in the surf a lot for these shots so Aiko had to keep touching things up. Ordinarily, the makeup person sprays the product on the model or puts it in the model’s hand and she applies it herself. But, in this case, I was picking up a lot of sand on my hands and feet in the surf and starting to drag some of it across my body as I was rubbing things in. So, she began to rub the glycerin out on my shoulders and face, my legs… nothing too personal.

I went into the tall tent that was set up for changing and she followed me in to help me with the schedule of which suits were supposed to be worn and in what order. I took off my previous bikini (when you do swimsuit you can’t be shy. Wardrobe and makeup are more than likely going to see you naked at some point) and she handed me a beautiful crocheted bikini. She suggested that we reapply some bronzer in the tent because it was just easier (no wind, no glare) and there was not much to this suit so she wanted to get even coverage. That sounded fine to me so she started squirting it on my shoulders and rubbing it down my back. I squirted some in my hands to get it around my cheeks, chin and nose but I picked up some sand from my hair and was working to get it off my sticky hands. We both knew that the photographer and crew were ready, and light was fading, so we had to get this done quickly. While I was struggling with the sand, Aiko asked if I was ok with her applying some to my “bottom.” Ordinarily, no-one but makeup is allowed to touch the model. But, if they ask permission photographers and wardrobe assistants are allowed to move clothing why the model holds the pose. As long as you ask, most models (who want to work with you again) will probably allow it. Because of the time pressure, and I didn’t have any other better solution, I let her start working the lotion down to my butt. Her hands picked up some bronzer from the small of my back and began working down it down into my ass cheeks. She was smearing it on lightly and trying to spread it evenly. I just stood there, naked, trying to get the sand off my hands as she worked the lotion gently down between the top of my cheeks. She squirted a bit more into her hands and began to apply it to the underside of my ass with her hands rising. I felt her breasts barely touch my back with that movement and that’s when I first realized that I was beginning to feel a little turned on.

She continued to work down the back of my legs and my hands were clean enough now to take care of the front of my legs. But, I picked up some sand off my feet and had to start cleaning them all over again. The photographer’s assistant came to the door of the tent and asked when we’d be ready again, the light was perfect. I answered “two minutes.” After a fruitless 20 seconds of trying to clean my hands with a towel that already had sand on it, I just threw my arms back in frustration, smiled and told Aoki to “go ahead and do the rest.” She smiled and quickly rubbed more bronzer on my shoulders and down my arms. I felt totally unprofessional thinking this, but I was actually starting to anticipate what was coming next (part excitement, part anxiety). Aoki kept a very professional demeanor as she squirted more lotion in her hands, rubbed them together once or twice, and began to rub my upper chest. She worked the lotion down to my breasts and rubbed it in the cleavage and below them. She eventually worked from the bottom up and pushed her hands up over my nipples and back down the sides. Because my breasts are full, she made sure to lift each one to get the bronzer evenly applied underneath. She also had some pigment to darken my nipples but she left that for me to apply. I dabbed some on a finger and began circling my areolas with the makeup; first one and then the other.By now, my nipples were starting to get hard. Here I was, standing in a beach tent in Hawaii with a pretty Japanese woman in a bikini top rubbing lotion all over my naked body. I started to feel embarrassed but that just made my nipples even more erect. Mercifully, she moved away from my chest on to the sides of my abs and my stomach. But eventually, there was one part left. She looked up at me and asked “Okay?” and I nodded “yes.” And then she squirted the last batch of bronzer into her hand and slowly and carefully massaged it down from my belly button and toward my pussy. Again, there was almost nothing to this open-weave suit so my skin was going to show right through it. I widened my stance a bit to give her a little more room to work. She turned me to the lightest part of the tent so she could see better, and her delicate hands worked the lotion down into my patch and the inside of my thighs. The back of her hand brushed against the outer lips of my pussy as she reached between my thighs. She was crouched down in front of me and I instinctively put my hands on her shoulders to steady myself. I’m not a lesbian, but I did have the momentary thought of wanting to undo her bikini top and let it fall to the blanket. It only seemed fair since I was totally naked. She was pretty and in good shape, at that moment I felt some impulse to want to see her breasts. I also thought that if she brushed her hand over my pussy I would have to grab it, but I think I would have grabbed it to hold it right there, to press against me so I didn’t actually cum. If she would have slid her finger between my labia, I would have been toast. I can get horny in a second if the situation is right.

Anyway, none of that happened. She finished the job and handed me the bikini. There was a problem, though. My nipples were too erect by now and they poked through the mesh. I was so embarrassed. It was obvious that I was having sexual thoughts as she was just trying to do her job. She understood and said that it happens to her all the time. She even threw her hands to the side as if to show her bikini top and I could tell that her nipples were poking through a little. She solved the problem by filling up two baggies with some tea from her thermos and the heat made my nipples go back down in a minute. She was really good at her job…. in so, so very many ways ;-)

Tgirlie & Ptguy: I’m picking up on my story with my college boyfriend and his roommate. When I last left off, my boyfriend and I were masturbating each other while I was watching his roommate stroke himself…

Sometimes I get kind of drunk with ecstasy when I’m horny. When I’m climbing up toward an orgasm my judgment sometimes leaves me. My inhibitions leave me and I entertain some pretty wild thoughts. The roommate hadn’t cum yet, and I could see that he was periodically slowing his stroking. After a bit of time I realized that he was probably waiting to see if there would be more to view. I was getting too close to orgasm to be able to hold my judgment.

I crawled up on my boyfriend and straddled his cock. I pinned his hands over his head and slowly lowered myself onto him. I placed a pillow next to his head so that he couldn't look over and see his roommate. And I began to fuck him - with a slow grind on top of him. I occasionally glanced over to see the roommate stroking steadily in his shorts. I let my tits dangle in front of my boyfriend's face and he leaned up to suck one of my nipples. I pressed my right breast into his face harder so that he couldn't see me turn to my left and watch his roommate now stroking even more furiously. I was getting very excited at the possibility of getting two guys off at once. I arched my back and popped my ass up and down on his cock, letting the sheet slide down over my ass and starting to play a little bit to the roommate. I imagined that he could see me rocking my ass up and down. I began to talk to my boyfriend, telling him, "Suck my tits baby. I love how you fuck me."I pressed off his chest a little so I could look at my boyfriend has he talked back to me. I remember him talking about how he loved my body and loved to suck on my tits. I was getting so turned on that my judgment just flew out of the window.

I pushed up from my boyfriend's chest with my hands and sat straight up and straddled his cock. I made sure the pillow was reset beside his head so he couldn't look over his right. I was getting very close to cumming now. I began talking louder to him and pleading with him to play with my tits. He reached up into my shirt began to find my nipples as I rocked myself on him. I grabbed his wrists and put them back over his head and propped myself up again. I twisted to my left to look straight at the roommate and I could see him pulling down the waistline on his shorts and revealing his cock as he was stroking. I imagined that he could see that I was looking straight at him. I think he could. I reached down across my chest to the bottom of the T-shirt and slowly pulled it over my breasts, and then, over my head. I twisted to my left so that the roommate could see my tits in the light through the window. I wanted him to see me now. I wanted him to watch me fuck his friend. I started to quicken my pace, rocking my ass more furiously and letting out a little moan while my boyfriend was massaging my tits. I was so hot thinking about both of these guys getting off to me. I started talking more loudly to my boyfriend, loudly enough that I could be heard over the radio. "Yes, do it baby. Fuck me. Work it." I was saying things that would hopefully turn on both of them. I wanted them to both think that I was talking to them. And I was, in my own way. I was fucking two guys at the same time and I was getting totally off on it.

Eventually, the roommate pulled his shorts down and kicked his covers off. I could see his cock standing straight up in the light through the window. It was so hot. I watched him stroke and stroke. I just kept grinding my boyfriend and twisting to my left so I could watch and be watched. He was so hard. His left arm was under the back of his head and I could tell he was looking straight at me. I will never forget the image of him stroking his cock. It made me feel so sexy. I was sitting straight up now and I played with my tits. I just knew that’s what he wanted to come over and do, to touch me, to run his hands all over me, so I did it myself. Every nerve in my body was on fire.

Eventually, I could see the roommate shoot his cum straight up in the air. It fell back onto his flat stomach. God, he had a sexy, tight stomach. I let myself go right as I saw him start. I started to moan just loud enough to cover whatever noises he was making. And, my boyfriend was totally into it. I had a feeling that he knew that his roommate might be able to hear me, but he wasn't telling me to keep quiet. He may not know what went on that night, but I could tell at the end, he wasn't going to be too upset if we were discovered. And, I later learned that he wasn't going to be too upset if he caught his roommate jerking off to me. But that story needs to wait for another time.

As I stared at the pile of covers my eyes started to pick out the silhouette of the roommate’s body against the faint backlight. I could make out his head, shoulders and hip, he was definitely on his side now. The covers were shifting slowly, rhythmically, right above his hip. He is. He’s stroking himself, I thought. I was filled with a rush of fear and excitement. I drew both hands up to my breasts and began to pinch my nipples as I stared across the room. I imagined that he was looking straight at me looking straight at him. Perhaps with the light he could make out my face….Just then, my boyfriend stopped licking and looked up at me. I felt instantly discovered. But he was just taking a moment’s break before going back down on me. I could make out his head, his nose, he features more plainly now in the dark, which meant he could see me looking over at the roommate. If I wasn’t caught this time, I soon would be. I grabbed his hair and pulled a little bit just to get him to stop, as if I was about to orgasm but didn't want to. He started to climb back up my body, which was good because he was covering me again and I needed a few seconds to figure out how to get out of this situation. I felt like I had been cheating. I felt his hard cock pressing against my thighs as he climbed me. I realized that he wasn’t just looking to cover me as his mouth reached mine. He kicked my thighs apart with his knees as he rose off my chest and drove himself directly into me. I clamped down on his ass and held him tight in me, to hold him still. I remember asking something like, "Do you think he is awake?" I can't remember exactly, but I'm betting that my boyfriend told me not to worry about it and that his roommate was well asleep. So, he went on kissing me and fucking me in the missionary position for a while. I held on for a while because I did not want to make a lot of noise by cumming in front of the roommate. To stall, I flipped my boyfriend over and crawled down him to begin to give him head as he lay on his back. It was then that I could see for sure that the roommate was, indeed, fully awake and engaged in what was happening. He looked like he had shifted to lying on his back now and I could see the covers popping up and down as he was masturbating. At first I wanted to stop because I was afraid that he was going to get into trouble with my boyfriend. But then I didn't know how to stop without explaining things. So, I just kept going, slowly for now. Maybe one of them will cum soon, quietly, and I can find a way to get out of this. I spent some extra time down at the foot of the bed licking his shaft and sucking on his balls to keep my boyfriend entertained. At the same time, I was starting to become excited about the idea of another man watching me get head to my boyfriend. I began to relax a little and really work my boyfriend's cock. After a minute or two more my boyfriend pulled on my shoulders as if you wanted me to come up to him. He whispered that he wanted to fuck me from behind. I said "just lay here for a minute and play with me." As we laid facing each other and I could look over his shoulder at his roommate. For several minutes, I had been stalling for time, hoping that the roommate would just get off so that there wasn't going to be any trouble. But when I saw his roommate pulling off the covers and pulling down his shorts, I knew that he was willing to take some risks. It made me very hot. I just kept looking over at my boyfriend’s shoulder and stroking his cock in the light from the street. My boyfriend was massaging my clit and driving his fingers deep inside of me. I got very close to cumming but held off. Something inside me said that I wanted to really have a wild orgasm…

Tgirlie & Ptguy: I was going back to my boyfriend's bedroom and his roommate had made a pass at me on the way through the door. By the time I boyfriend got out of the bathroom, I was in bed in his muscle shirt and my panties. He started to run his hands all over me right away but I told him to stop because his roommate was out in the kitchen and might come back in. He was okay with that, but after a minute or two he started to run his hands up inside my shirt and play with my nipples. I couldn't help myself. I reached down into his shorts and began to stroke his cock again. After a few minutes, our hands were all over each other and I was starting to get pretty wet. Again, the door cracked open and the roommate came and plopped down on the bed. My boyfriend told me to wait a few minutes until he passed out again.

After a few minutes, my boyfriend reached down and began to pull off my panties. I reached over to the nightstand and turned on a radio and whispered, "I don't want him to hear us." That was my way of saying, "Okay, we can try this." We started kissing and playing with each other again. Basically, we were facing each other and masturbating on another under the covers. I remember my boyfriend inching down my body, sliding up my shirt (actually his shirt) and beginning to suck my tits. I kept pulling the covers up over his head so his roommate would not be able to see me. But, there was an open window and light from the streetlamp streamed through so, if he were looking, he could at least see the silhouette of my boyfriend's ass up in the air as he was sucking my tits. At some point, I realized that if the roommate was awake, he knew what we were doing.

Eventually, my boyfriend started to move his mouth down from my breast to my stomach and between my legs. He was pushing the covers down to the bottom of the bed as he crawled down. There was no way that I could pull them up enough to cover me anymore. I had a choice, cover up for the roommate or let him lick my pussy. I was so wet at that point that I just had to let him lick me. I let go of the covers and allowed him to crawl to the bottom of the bed. I opened my legs and lay there, totally exposed from the waist down to the light coming through the window. My boyfriend knew how much I loved to receive oral sex and he went crazy on me. I started losing myself in the ecstasy and began to pull his muscle shirt over my tits so that I could play with, and pinch, I nipples. It was then that I sensed some movement over on the bunk beds. It looked like the roommate just turned over, or maybe turned on his side. But I didn't know which side. Was he looking at me? Or was he facing toward the window? My heart jumped a beat as I dreaded that we were caught. I heard the sheets rustle a little on the bottom bunk and then come to a stop. I started to pull my shirt down slowly in the hope that his eyes wouldn’t be drawn in that direction. My boyfriend kept licking me slowly, deeply. I soon felt again like I was back on track for an orgasm. My eyes locked onto the body under the covers in the bunk, trying to detect any movement. My eyes were adjusting to the light. I thought I saw a little movement, then a little more about halfway down the form. I heard some light rustling again and could make out the blanket and sheet creeping down off of his shoulder. I froze. I stopped pulling down my shirt and stared. Another faint rustle about halfway down. My confusion and fear slowly gave way to something altogether different. I slowly pulled my shirt back up to my neck, threw my hands over my head, and stared straight at the jostling pile of covers ten feet away....

Tgirlie & Ptguy: So, I was going through some stories of my college days and I thought there might be one or two that would be interesting to people. Some of you know that I was an athlete in college. Being a collegiate athlete means that you are busy almost all of the time with training, school, academic sessions, travel, and more training. Unfortunately, the only people you get to interact with are your teammates, trainers, coaches and some other athletes. So, I tended to date other athletes. However, about halfway through college I met a guy in a class who was cute, funny, and seemed really smart. He was also really comfortable with himself, which I found very attractive. We started dating and things got pretty serious pretty quickly. He had this terrific apartment right on the edge of campus that he shared with three other guys. There were two bedrooms, two guys in each room. My boyfriend’s bedroom had a bunk bed and one other bed because they had a good friend who often slept over (apartment was so close to everyone's classes). I soon started hanging out there between classes, evenings, and eventually, overnight. You have to remember that I was still in an athletic dorm where the rules for very tight and my ability to have a boyfriend over was almost none.

Since my boyfriend was the only one of the three who had a steady girlfriend, they let us have the single bed. I was not much for kicking his roommates out for us to fool around, so we made sure to come back a little early from bars or they made sure to stay out in the living room for a while to let us "do our thing." These were all very nice guys and very tightly knit together. They accepted me right away and each of them treated me like I was their little sister. They were also hilariously funny together.

So, one night we must've all gone out to the bars (I don't remember all the details, the night was a little fuzzy). I remember we were having a great time, so much so that my boyfriend and I didn't make it back to the apartment early. I was drunk, but not completely plastered. And, I was super horny. I raced straight to the bedroom while my boyfriend hung out with his buddies for a few minutes and probably drank another beer. I stripped off all my clothes and slid right into bed. I remember doing that exactly because I didn't want there to be any confusion about what I wanted that night. I turned off the lights in case one of the other roommates came in first. Luckily, my boyfriend came in first and changed into a muscle shirt and shorts (which he always wore to bed). He slid into bed, thinking I was sleeping, and found me naked. We started to play with each other right away. I remember him pinning me down and sucking my tits a lot. I pulled his shirt off and threw it to the bottom of the bed and reached inside his shorts. I started getting him hard by stroking him with my hand, and all the sudden, the bedroom door cracked open and in comes one of the roommates. He's drunk and totally ignores, or doesn't hear, my boyfriend tell him to “get the fuck out!” Hey drops right into the bottom bunk bed. My boyfriend, who is very hard and horny right now, whispers to be still and that his roommate will fall sleep in a couple minutes. My boyfriend goes into the bathroom right off the bedroom. I decided I needed to get up and get a drink of water, the only clothes I could find at the bottom of the bed were my panties and my boyfriend's muscle shirt. I didn’t want to get out of the bed and turn the light on, because I was totally naked. So I slipped the shirt on with the panties, cracked the door open to make sure that there is nobody in the kitchen, and slid out to get a drink of water. As I was coming back, the bedroom door opened and the drunk roommate appeared. I am 100% positive that he did not come out there knowing what I was going to be dressed in. But, when he saw me, well, he saw me.

By now, you guys know that my nipples can get pretty erect and they were poking clean through this shirt. Plus, the shirt was so big that my tits were basically hanging out of the sides. He had never made a pass at me before, but I guess he was too drunk to control himself and as I tried to slide by and through the doorway, he put his hand on my arm and just held me up for a second. I just stood up on my tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek, I didn't want to reject him or make him feel embarrassed, we were good friends. But as I did so, he let his left hand drop for my arm and slid it right across my right breast, pulling my shirt open a little. I just laughed a little and gave him a hug and squeezed through the door. I wasn't upset, but I didn't want to cause a problem between him and my boyfriend. When my boyfriend returned to bed, I was still wearing my panties and his shirt.

This is getting too long. Let me put of the rest with the next pic. ;-)

Tgirlie & Ptguy: This picture takes a bit of a leap of faith for me to post. But, PT said this would be a good one so, here it goes.

When we take pictures it always takes some time before I'm comfortable enough to open my legs or do a post like this. It's always a bit disconcerting to think that people are going to be looking at a wide open shot between my legs or of my ass. But, as I get horny enough, and PT talks to me about what he thinks guys are going to do to my picture, I give way. I am pretty sure that he was talking to me about a guy lubing himself up and riding his cock on my ass here (which gets me every time). Sorry for the graphic language in the post but that's what comes to mind as I'm getting ready to hit "send."

A tip for the ladies that I learned from PT: If you want to have him take you from behind but you want it to seem like it's his idea, get in this pose and push your chest down into the bed while you keep your ass up in the air. Raise your hips as high as you can. Don't worry, it makes your butt look skinnier (LOL). I can pretty much get PT to drop the camera every time with this one. ;-)